[Military marriage + spiritual spring space + transmigration into a book + revenge against villains + raising children]

[A glamorous and alluring capitalist heiress VS a cold and aloof military officer fiancé]

Xia Shisheng transmigrated and became the villainous female supporting character in a novel.

Is her stepsister trying to steal her husband's bride? Her scumbag father and stepmother are secretly enrolling her in a rural school to suffer hardship?

Xia Shisheng slapped her scumbag father across the face and beat up her stepsister and stepmother. Her scumbag father ended up in the hospital!

Boxes of small yellow croakers? Jewelry? Antiques and paintings? Empty-handed, all gone!

He tricked his stepsister and his brother, who wasn't his biological brother, into going to the most remote and impoverished rural area of ​​Xinshi!

They made it so public that their stepmother's affair became known to everyone that they sent her to a farm for labor reform!

After infuriating her scumbag father and ruining her grandfather's life, Xia Shisheng dusted herself off and headed to an island to find her fiancé!

The military officer's fiancée is cold on the outside but warm on the inside, tall and handsome, with long legs and a great waist, and she's also an excellent cook!

I love it! It's so good!

Xia Shisheng, with her pregnant belly, was the envy of the entire family compound!

[All-People Lord + Dragons + Interdimensional Conquest, Decisive and Ruthless, Not a Mother Teresa]

In a parallel world, energy resources are depleted.

Countries are on the verge of conflict over energy resources.

Fortunately, a time portal appeared, connecting to the Dark Demon Realm.

The chosen humans can transform into demon lords and enter into battle.

The metals smelted in the demon realm's mines are harder than even the most expensive alloys used by humans.

A magic crystal, only the size of a fingernail, can power a car for months.

Lin Yi transmigrated to Earth and was chosen to enter the Dark Demon Realm.

Awaken the dragon soul bloodline and summon dragon blood creatures.

While others were still summoning archers and spearmen, Lin Yi's dragon legion had already swept across the Dark Demon Realm.

[Overlord] [Casual Player] [Not the Great Tomb of Nazarick] [Establishing a Power] Transmigrated to the other world of Overlord, becoming a small, indigenous human—such a disastrous start is utterly despairing! You see, this world is about to welcome Ainz, the Undead King, who has transmigrated with a max-level account in the virtual game Yggdrasil, along with numerous max-level NPCs and an entire massive guild headquarters loyal to him. They view humans as inferior beings, toying with them at will. At best, they rule them; at worst, they massacre cities and destroy nations, leaving ruins in their wake! Fortunately! Transmigrators never give up! Villard gained access to the game Yggdrasil—a cheat code for virtual games invading reality! For twelve years, Villard worked like a diligent bee, frantically leveling up in the game while simultaneously scavenging everything useful. From the highest-level world-class items to the background grass in the game, everything became his power! Fighting against the Great Tomb of Nazarick—it's our duty!!!

[Farming and Development] [War and Plunder] [Interdimensional Invasion]

waaagh!

Traverse a world teeming with gods, wielding the war dragon banner, and grow stronger with every fight! Even the timid mushroom man can evolve into a gigantic orc!

Orc boy—Brutal Orc—Dark Orc—Big Orc—Orc Warlord, born and raised in the land, delighted by war!

More numerous than swarms of insects, stronger than dragons, and armed with weapons more powerful than dwarves, let the green tide engulf the world! waaagh!

Ren Zhile transmigrated, taking the Red Alert: Mental Omega System with him to Terra.

Of course, it's neither Rhea nor Holy Terra.

It's Terra.

In this place, Oripathy ravages the land, war rages on, and natural disasters rage.

But don't worry, he has a system that allows him to deploy units within Mental Omega.

With these powerful units, they should be able to fight against any nation in Terra, right?

Koschke: "When he captured Talulah, I thought he was after Talulah, but when I saw a few bald men with strange helmets coming over, I should have realized he was after me!"

He traveled through a game world set in a magical remake of World War I, becoming a hapless imprisoned man in London. Luckily, he knew the plot well and possessed a cheat code that allowed him to replicate other people's abilities. Since fate had already condemned him to a life sentence, he decided to set the mountain on fire. "Miss Witch, how can you govern a country with these insects?" "Madam, you don't want your general husband to discover you're a spy for the Six Nations, do you?" "Go ahead, Princess, what are you hesitating about? Failure is treason, success is revolution!" "You ask what's on board? Nothing, just a few thousand guns... Arms smuggling? Don't slander me! I'm clearly supporting a just cause!" ... and so on. By establishing a secret organization, operating an underground industry, weaving a spy network, and collecting hardcore...

A fantasy farming adventure, a lord's journey! Transmigrating to a world of martial arts and magic, Monica inherits a meager fortune and becomes a small lord in a remote countryside. The land is barren, bandits roam freely, and the population is sparse. At first, Monica only wants to be a carefree, leisurely noblewoman at home…

A fast-paced, action-packed story with political intrigue, technological advancements, and an alternate world setting. "Transmigrating to a desolate frontier, relying on modern technology and wisdom, I will slaughter barbarians, improve my territory, forge iron cavalry, suppress feudal lords, and finally unify the empire!" Chen Zhou, a modern civil engineer, transmigrates into the body of the second son of a fallen knight on the frontier. Using the "Knowledge Stone Tablet" as a cheat code, he researches cement, gunpowder, improves agricultural tools, and forges iron and cannons, gradually expanding his frontier territory. Amidst alliances and war, he overcomes obstacles; amidst conspiracies and the abyss of ancient gods, he proceeds cautiously. First, he builds up the people's livelihood; then, he gathers power; finally, he ascends to the capital. Ultimately, he will use technology to overturn the rules of the Middle Ages…

[Farming + Warhammer Fantasy + War + Slow Pace]

The shadow of the end has loomed over the century-long countdown, and the chaotic torrent is about to breach the world's dams. Demons roar, tearing reality apart, nations crumble in the flames of war, and even the highest gods cannot escape their fate of demise.

Who can reverse this doomed fate?

"Humans? They're as fragile as paper, not a single one of them is worth a fight!"

"Pointy ears? All they do is fight amongst themselves and gossip, they're such useless sissies!"

"Short and timid? Hiding in holes like turtles, just a bunch of shut-ins getting moldy!"

A green-skinned orc with bared fangs spat, surveying the battlefield with disdain. Behind him stretched an endless mass of massive black orcs, their muscular bodies laden with spoils; there were night goblin fanatics wielding bone spikes, their crimson eyes burning with Waaaaagh flames; there was the Queen Spider, a mobile fortress, her eight legs sending debris flying wherever they stepped; there were the Great Techies carrying booming firearms, their strange devices crackling with electricity—even the legendary ancient space machine, supposedly floating in the clouds, hummed and followed behind the green-skinned army.

When the soul of the transmigrator collided with this green-skinned body born for war, and when the cold system interface met the green-skinned man's greatest "I think" technique, a wonderful chemical reaction erupted.

The orc suddenly raised his giant axe, its blade gleaming coldly in the sunlight, and a deafening roar echoed through the heavens and earth:

"I think—to save this wretched world, we still need our big green skins!"

"From this day forward, I am the savior!"

"Waaaaagh!"

By 1204, the Byzantine Empire had crumbled, and its sole heirs, Nicaea, Epirus, and Trebizond, were still embroiled in infighting, completely forgetting their past grievances. In Constantinople, the Latin tyrant proclaimed himself emperor of the Romans, while in the north, the Bulgars were rampaging, greedily devouring the empire's legacy, and the Turks were also stirring, eager to gnaw at its flesh. Meanwhile, in the far east, a latent force, the Mongols, was quietly rising. The empire's collapse seemed utterly irreversible, but how would Justinian reverse the tide and raise the banner of revival once more?